you are not mine
i am not yours
but why do i seem so suffer this curse?
in my system runs a pang of jealousy
while in this, i should be free
why do i long for your hug
when i know i have no right to brag
if only i'm allowed to
i'd go and run to you
keep you in my arms like there's no tomorrow
and ease up your pain and sorrow
but the world says i should not
coz if i would, then what?
it will bring only conflicts
that i cant mend in just a series of tricks
i am his
and you are hers
"us" is a vague word
that neither us can afford
keeping in me this sad feeling
and maybe, this i'll be bringing
to the ends of time
when all the odds will be fine
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